Her hair was piled high, the gemstones in her crown dazzlingly bright. Her red long dress, embroidered with intricate patterns, looked solemn and magnificent.
She was already full of spirit, and this attire made her even more handsome.
Behind Zhao Zhiyi stood four female officials.
The four of them all exuded the aura of a Grandmaster.
Zhao Zhiyi turned to look at them and said, "You wait outside."
An old woman shook her head and said, "Forgive us, but by the Emperor's order, we cannot leave Your Highness more than three steps away."
Zhao Zhiyi's brows furrowed with helplessness. She could only turn to Li Nuo and ask, "Tonight, my Father Emperor is hosting a grand banquet in the palace. Are you and Miss Song coming?"
Li Nuo waved his hand and said, "I am not an official of Zhao Country, so I won't be going tonight."
Zhao Zhiyi nodded; she knew Li Nuo wouldn't go. This trip out of the palace was just an excuse to see him.
